On dreamer’s lips
Flowing still through deepest realms
Resting in storyteller’s eyes
Living in a verse, reviving pale worlds
It lives and breathes on poet’s lips
Dwelling in all the untold words
The story never dies
In very thin of air
In every feel you dare
To send through the lifetime bars
Dreaming of a ride, hoping for a tide
Sleeping dreamless nights through dear sleepless eyes
Calling for a dream, the one for weeping heart
I walk the sundown dreams
Without fear now
Because I know you will hold my hand
So my heart never feels the cold of the end
Still caressing the dreams of sunrise
Pale meadows of life
Unfolding a dream
Silent wish within eyes
Hidden weep
Through the worlds unfound
Mirror of time
But a veil of fog on my eyes
Falling before white tides
Winter shores of a child’s heart
The story never ends
As the journey never does
Eternal ride, neverending flight
Through the shores yet unfound
Meadows of heaven
My meadows of life
Promises unbound in one touch of the ehart
Years of wait, but a moment for a lifetime
I see you in the end holding my arm
Linlin's Poetry 